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Chapter 6 by SweptUnderfoot SweptUnderfoot

Do you pick up the rock?

Of course

Letting out a bit of a hum, you reach down for the rock. Even a weak enchantment is worth something, and it doesn't seem like it'd be difficult to carry. As you reach down for the stone, a cold wind snakes through the cavern, chilling the bones in your arm. Completely ignoring it, you grab the stone in one quick motion, and it falls smoothly down into your palm.

The instant it does so, there's a bright, blinding flash and an instant of intense cold in your hand, followed by intense heat, and then nothing. You hear a clatter of the rock falling to the ground, slipping out of your hand as you lost the concentration to hold on to it, its light gone out. After the flash, the first thing you can feel, more than see, is another small breeze that floats through the cavern, directly across the top of your still-damp breasts.

When your eyes readjust, you practically jump, as you realize that you're now completely naked, standing exposed in the center of the cavern. Possibly even worse, your bag is also gone, with the book inside it. Before you can react, however, the silent cavern is filled with a loud, cackling laughter, as a very old woman with long, white hair, hobbles out from behind a stalagmite in front of you. She's hunched over, wearing only rags and using a long, brown cane to walk.

"Hee hee, that's a new one. I can't say my rock has ever completely stripped anyone before, heh heh. You must've had something quite powerful on you, for that little spell to latch onto. How about we work out a deal, huh?" Her voice is clear, but garbled, as if she had a large stone in her mouth while talking.

"Wh- what! Why am I..." You desperately try to cover your breasts and crotch as well as possible.. "What kind of deal do you mean?" You manage to say- left without your weapons, tools, bag, and even armor, you can't think of a much worse situation.

"Oh my, you're new, aren't you! Teehee," the witch begins giggling as she hobbles slightly closer, slowly pacing in a circle around your body. "I know you had something magic, and it must've been strong, so here's the deal. You tell me what it was, give it to me, and I'll give you back your clothes! Or, tell me what it is, and if you'd prefer to hold on to the item, you let me use it for ten minutes and then I'll give it back- but, I'll keep your clothes, and I'll give you an outfit from my old sets that don't fit anymore!" She snickers, lost in thought for a bit, and from the look in her eyes it's clear that she's imagining how you would look in some of her clothes.

"Or, and I hopefully won't have to resort to this, if you refuse to cooperate, I'll give you one of my favorite curses, and leave you standing here naked, for whatever less civil creature finds you next!" Another glint goes through her eyes, and regardless of her words, it's clear that she'd love for you to refuse. "So what'll it be?"

What is your answer?

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